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"Daicchi no baka. Baaaka." There's a slow whine coming from him, lips curled into a small pout.

"Oi, Ryou!" Rushing slightly to catch up to his boyfriend, Aomine practically knocked the both of them down as he slung an arm around the blonde's waist. "I made us dinner reservations. Let's go."

"Daicchi—" He cannot help but let laughter overtake whatever else he had been about to say, happiness tinkling like ringing bells, bubbling up in him and hovering behind the one word he had spoken, the one name that means everything to Kise — Daicchi, he repeats in his head, lips curling up further as he grins in dizzy, simple joy, Daicchi, Daicchi, Daicchi. Golden hues soften in fondness and he glances around quickly before moving to take Aomine’s hand, tugging gently and leaning forward to peck a tanned cheek. It’s not like he can help these affectionate bouts he experiences, especially not when Aomine goes and does something like this for him, for them. It’s so unlike the Touou ace, but it washes wave after wave of warmth through Kise’s entire body, feelings buzzing alive; renewed and strengthening each time he sees more of Aomine.

"Okay," he whispers like a secret, cheeks turning a rosy pink as his grin only stretches wider and wider, almost to the point of snapping his jaw but he can't help it when he's here, and Aomine's here, and they are together, living life like two fools falling into pieces with each other in something they call love. "Lead the way, Daicchi, I--" Swallowing, Kise pauses, slowing down the rush of words gushing out like a waterfall, even though he hasn't been saying much at all, tone breathless and so full of love he knows he's emitting for this man before him. And he laughs again, softer this time, teasing. "I trust your judgement of food places."

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"You're ridiculously attractive. Stop." Arm encircling the other's waist with a rather possessive aura, Aomine looked around, glaring at anyone who dared look at his boyfriend, because yeah, okay, he knew that Kise was a fucking gorgeous model with hair of sunshine and eyes made of the purest gold. But the only one who was allowed to look at the blonde that way was him.

“Aominecchi," Kise laughs breathlessly, the nickname rolling off his tongue easily as he lets himself lean into the sudden warmth offered to him, cheeks glowing healthily as his heart involuntarily flutters at the offhanded compliment. And, what, could Aomine actually be insecure? The almighty, usually cocky, usually insufferably pleased with himself Aomine Daiki? The no one can beat me but me Aomine Daiki? He gets that Aomine is softer than he looks, inside, he does really have soft spots -- It's that knowledge that makes Kise come to a stop, feet slowing until eventually they aren't moving at all. Technically, he's just doing what he's told to -- Stop. Except, he has no idea whatsoever how to stop being 'ridiculously attractive'. He's a model for a reason, right?

"You're biased," he teases, golden hues twinkling in the sunlight; dancing enchantingly, and he slips his hand into Aomine's in one fluid motion, the position a little awkward but still bringing comfort to Kise nonetheless. And he tilts his head up, gazing at the other with what he feels showing in his eyes, the fingers from his free hand moving up to splay themselves on Aomine's cheek gently, as he murmurs softly; words he means, wanting to get them across. "Look at me, Daiki. I can't stop being ridiculously attractive, you know that, silly -- But I never stop looking at you. I don't have eyes for anyone else ... Though this side of you is likable too."

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"Ryouta." Reaching a hand up to tuck loose strands behind one of Kise's ears, he tries his best to avoid the blush he can feel coming on. Aomine Daiki does not blush. No one can prove it. "You are the most beautiful person I have ever laid eyes on." Fuck everything. He can't do this.

Oh god, what is this, what is Aomine even doing, really. Kise hadn't expected this, but damn, he feels the secondhand embarrassment people always spoke of. His cheeks are flushed, and he thinks he cannot get the air he somehow manages to breathe in to circulate around his head and he's lightheaded and what even brought this up, anyway? He cannot believe his heart even skipped one beat, much less the multiple beats in quick succession that had pounded against his ribcage.

"Daicchi, what's this all of a sudden?" Aomine isn't known to be the type to say things like that, and his loving action -- He thinks pigs may actually fly. He must be in heaven. He must have done something amazingly good in his previous life. "I mean, I like this side of you too, but ... Are you becoming a sap?" Sappy Daicchi. That's not a bad thought.

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